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Chapter 114 It's reasonable for a top student like me to be able to fight, right?



Chapter 114 It's reasonable for a top student like me to be able to fight, right?

Seeing this achievement, a smile appeared on Lin Chen's lips.

This must be the results of the second mock exam!

It seems that the exam tips left for No. 1 High School have really come in handy.

If more than 1000 people improved their grades, wouldn't that mean almost the entire senior year of high school improved their exam scores because of them?

As expected, I was right. This "love of teaching" skill is truly a god-tier skill!

In such a short time, I've already earned 150 academic points.

Lin Chen couldn't wait to check his current academic excellence score.

374 o'clock……

There are only 100+ academic points left to redeem the EDA technology patent.

Looking at his skyrocketing academic achievement points, Lin Chen felt indescribably happy.

It seems he made a mistake in his initial assessment.

Before I even meet the redemption requirements, I might accumulate 500 academic points first.

Since that's the case, shall we try our luck in the lottery?

Anyway, by the time I'm able to redeem them, I should have a surplus of academic points.

Instead of waiting for the lottery to start, why not enjoy it now?

The sooner you smoke, the sooner you enjoy it?

Lin Chen hesitated for only a second before shouting in his heart:

"System! I want to participate in the lottery!"

"Ding! The lottery has begun..."

"Congratulations, host, you have drawn the skill: Basic Combat Techniques!"

"Host, you have acquired basic combat skills, which can be improved through practice. Current level: I can take on ten! Professional Sanda level."

A gleam of excitement flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

Few boys are not interested in fighting.

Lin Chen was no exception.

Although we live in a time of peace, unexpected situations can still arise on ordinary days.

Just like this time when Lin Chen was provoked online, and even Chen Xiaoxiao was implicated, Lin Chen could reason with idiots like Fang Zhouzi and talk about the law.

However, if someone were to provoke him and Chen Xiaoxiao in real life, simply reasoning with them or talking about the law wouldn't be enough.

Only by using fists can you get them to listen to your reasoning calmly.

Is this true?

As the system's voice faded, Lin Chen's mind instantly flooded with insights into real-world fighting techniques, including the principles and application timing of different fighting moves.

This feeling was magical, and it aroused Lin Chen's curiosity.

It covers almost all real-world fighting techniques, even just the basic fighting techniques.

What about intermediate-level combat techniques?

Even advanced martial arts?

Does reaching a higher level mean I'll become a Saint Seiya? Or will I turn into a Saiyan?

Suddenly becoming a martial arts master, Lin Chen felt an urge to fight.

I just wanted to find someone to give it a try.

With that thought, he put down his notebook, put on his shoes, and left the dormitory.

Lin Chen's dormitory is right next to the Donghai Stadium.

Strictly speaking, the city track and field team he is currently on is actually a team under the Donghai Sports School, which is under the Donghai Sports Bureau.

Besides the track and field team, there are many other city-level teams in various other sports.

When they first decided to stay here temporarily, Liu Cangpu even showed Lin Chen around.

Recalling the situation at the time, Lin Chen arrived at an indoor stadium next to the Donghai Stadium.

Although it was already evening, the sounds of banging and clanging could still be heard coming from inside.

Lin Chen smiled broadly; as expected, they hadn't finished training yet.

This indoor gymnasium is filled with fitness equipment, used for physical training and body shaping for students from sports schools.

There is also a fighting ring inside, which is the territory of the professional Sanda team under the sports school.

When Lin Chen entered, there were two Sanda fighters wearing full protective gear sparring on the stage.

A man in his thirties was standing nearby, constantly pointing and instructing the two of them.

However, Lin Chen was spotted by the man as soon as he entered.

"Hey! What are you doing here?"

Lin Chen quickly explained, "I'm from the track and field team, I came to take a look."

"The track and field team?"

The man glanced at Lin Chen, seemingly recognizing him.

"Oh, you're that top student Lin Chen! No wonder you look so familiar. You're amazing, studying so well and still having the energy to do sports."

The man stepped forward and shook hands with Lin Chen.

"I am Xu Aimin, the coach of the Sanda team. Lin Chen, are you interested in Sanda?"

"A little……"

Lin Chen smiled and nodded.

"Actually, I know a little bit of Sanda (Chinese kickboxing). I'm getting a little itchy after watching them practice. I wonder if I could give it a try?"

"You know Sanda (Chinese kickboxing)?"

Xu Aimin smiled politely: "I understand that young people like fighting. But Sanda is not your average fight..."

"And you're about to participate in the provincial games. If they get hurt, Liu Cangpu will definitely kill me."

"I really just want to have a friendly spar, and stop when we've made our point?"

Lin Chen rubbed his hands together expectantly and pleaded.

If he misses this opportunity, he'll probably have a hard time finding someone to test his rudimentary fighting skills in the near future.

Not to mention that No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school, it is difficult to find bad students who like to fight.

Given Lin Chen's current status at the school, there's no way anyone would dare to fight him.

Lin Chen didn't want his rudimentary fighting skills to turn into dragon-slaying techniques.

You have to try at least once.

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't seem to be joking, Xu Aimin had no choice but to agree:

"Alright, I'll let you have your turn, but those two don't know their own strength, so I'll practice with you instead!"

"That!"

"Make sure you put on your protective gear! I just remembered you're not only on the track and field team, but also on the national math Olympiad team, right? If I beat you senseless, I can't take the responsibility."

Xu Aimin tossed a helmet over, personally helped Lin Chen put it on and checked it before walking onto the ring with him.

At this moment, the two Sanda fighters on the stage had already stopped fighting.

When they saw that it was Lin Chen who wanted to come up and have some fun, the two of them were speechless.

This guy, a top student, it would have been fine if he had just become a track and field athlete.

After all, China already has a running legend like Su Shen, who is not only a running champion but also an associate professor at Jinan University.

But now you even want to get involved in our Sanda (Chinese kickboxing)?

Aren't you afraid of smashing your head?

"bring it on!"

Once on the stage, Lin Chen excitedly pounded his fist.

Xu Aimin did not start immediately, but repeatedly reminded him:

"Lin Chen, let's stop here! If you're not good enough, just admit defeat!"

Although Xu Aimin is now in his thirties, he used to be a national first-class Sanda athlete.

Playing with Lin Chen is fine, but I'm afraid of hurting him.

Lin Chen smiled helplessly, knowing the other party's concerns.

It seems I need to show off some skills first before I can get him to take it seriously.

"I understand, Coach Xu, let's go!"

In an instant, Lin Chen's expression changed drastically, and a sharp aura appeared in his originally gentle gaze.

Immediately afterwards, he moved swiftly and gracefully, like a ghost, and executed a set of Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) starting moves with fluid grace.

With a whooshing sound, the kick went straight for Xu Aimin's head.

Xu Aimin's eyes widened instantly, and he quickly reached out to block.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen's kick was so powerful that even when he tried to block it with his hand, his hand ended up hitting his own head, making him see stars. He lost his footing and crashed into the rope.

Coach Xu! Are you alright?

The two Sanda team members were stunned for a moment, then shouted from below.

"I'm fine..."

Xu Aimin shook his head and turned to look at Lin Chen: "You kid, you really know Sanda?"

Lin Chen shrugged: "Coach Xu, isn't it reasonable for a top student like me to know how to fight?"


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